Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, touching her lips, and the image in her mind couldn't go away.

Last night, was it a dream?

Or, that bastard really kissed her? !

Depend on!Her first kiss just disappeared? !

Xiaoxiao crawled up, put on her shoes, opened the door and ran out, she wanted to seek justice from that damned Duan Yichen no matter what she said!Who does he think he is?If you want to frame him, you can frame him, if you want to kiss, you can kiss, grandma doesn't serve him!

Just as he walked out, he happened to see Yan Si hurrying into the garden.

"My lord,"

Duan Xiaoqi was watering the flowers in the garden, "What's the matter?"

"The Sixth Prince led his troops to the border last night."

The movements of Duan Xiaoqi's hands froze, and he slowly straightened up without much ups and downs on his face, "How many soldiers and horses did you take away?"

"Thirty thousand, my subordinate just got a report from the border. He raided the guard camp of Yang Kingdom overnight and defeated the enemy army."

Duan Xiaoqi pursed his lips, cast a glance behind Yan San, then put down the water scoop unhurriedly, and said coldly, "Pass down the order, and in three days, this king will get married."

Yan San was startled, and then responded, "Yes, my lord!"

Xiaoxiao, who was hiding behind the flowers, covered her mouth in surprise, and felt Duan Xiaoqi's gaze, she quickly lowered her body, squatted on the ground, and quietly stepped back with hands and feet.

Suddenly, her ass seemed to hit something.Turning around, he was facing a pair of lifeless eyes, as if there was a pool of stagnant water, a dry spring, no matter what it was, it couldn't stir up the slightest ripple.

He was very tall, according to Xiaoxiao's visual inspection, at least [-], wearing a worn navy blue robe with no belt around his waist, making him look a bit frail.Under his feet were a pair of dusty black boots, as if he had just returned from a long journey.

Further up, when she saw his face clearly, Xiaoxiao couldn't help taking a deep breath.Could it be that handsome men abounded in ancient times?She was still lucky, and all the ones she bumped into were the best!

He is extremely handsome, different from Duan Yichen's enchanting, and Duan Xiaoqi's sternness, it is a kind of supernatural beauty, so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people, it is clearly close at hand, but far away.

His pale cheeks looked like he had suffered a serious illness, but his lips were bleeding red. He stood alive in front of Xiaoxiao like this, but the strange thing was that she couldn't feel the breath of a living person.

He lowered his head slightly and stared at Xiaoxiao. Even so, there was no trace of interest or curiosity in his eyes.It seemed that her existence had no influence or meaning.

"Uh..." Xiaoxiao stood up in embarrassment, patted the mud on her skirt, laughed dryly, and asked tentatively, "Hehe, are you... a guard here?"

Without saying a word, the man turned his eyes away, took a big step, and passed her directly.

Xiaoxiao grimaced at his back, lifted her skirt and ran to the room.It's too bad, Duan Xiaoqi is playing for real now, what should she do?She doesn't want to just marry like this!And that Duan Yichen said something inexplicable last night, why did he suddenly run to the border?

no!She must plan ahead!

Hearing footsteps behind him, Duan Xiaoqi turned around, "You're back, seventh brother."

"Fourth brother."

The man's voice was very soft, and his long hair was blown up by the wind, blocking his dusty face, making it unreal...